Nereida, three and a half weeks; even though she quite complicated my daily life, the joy she brought along made it up a thousand times.
2010-04-28
fun, joy, affection
Nereida, three and a half weeks; even though she quite complicated my daily life, the joy she brought along made it up a thousand times.
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Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
~ William Butler Yeats ~